"Anything else?" The doctor toyed with the TT-33, eyeing the rat before him with an unfriendly expression. "Although Coconut gave you the Whisper, who knows whether it was because your acting was too good and you deceived her first? Looking at it that way, the chances of you being Loki are even greater."
The rat felt his scalp tingle under the doctor's stare, sweat beginning to seep from his forehead. He desperately tried to remember any evidence that could prove he was not Loki, but the more anxious he became, the blanker his mind grew. His mouth hung open as he stammered "I, I, I" for a long while before finally squeezing out, "If I were Loki, I definitely wouldn't be exposed as easily as I was. He's the god of lies and trickery. His lies should be flawless."
The doctor froze. He clearly had not expected the rat, pushed to the brink, to use reverse logic. By that reasoning, the less likely someone was to be Loki, the more likely they actually were Loki. So who was least likely to be Loki right now? The doctor thought about it and realized it was himself. He immediately snapped, "No nesting dolls!"
But after the rat put it that way, everyone realized the problem seemed unsolvable. If they truly played a real-life game of Werewolf, all of them combined probably would not be a match for Loki.
Just then, Zhang Heng spoke. "I have an idea."
"What idea?" the doctor asked.
"I have an item that deals increased damage to mythological creatures." As Zhang Heng spoke, he drew Hidden Sheath from his waist.
The doctor looked wary. "You're not planning to use that sword to chop us up, are you?"
"It's not that dramatic. I just need to make a small